'Just a little more and I would have died without even knowing why. This Ping San's mind isn't clear; offending such a high-level opponent is simply courting death.
It's a pity for so many disciples, dragged down by him, losing their lives for just a word of agreement.'
Tong the Fourth secretly felt apprehensive, "Jianghu rumors say that Chen Ping of the Primordial Martial Arts Hall is a rare rising star of the world, yet I still underestimated him.
Such might, such murderous aura, cannot be described as just a rising star.
Later, I must thoroughly inquire about the situation in Xingqing Prefecture. The Youx Mountain Moon Sect absolutely cannot fall into his hands again."
...
Chen Ping stood at the entrance of the tunnel, sensing the arrow light winding and twisting, locking on the enemy with deadly pursuit. He put away the bow and arrow as if brushing off some dust and turned to leave.
The respectful words of that Tong the Fourth, he didn't take to heart at all.
